Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

feeling at peace for still being alive instead of

resembled the migration of birds were gone, while the golden ship

ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy corpses that were either

were many people

turning around. The golden ship

was the thought on Cale's mind as he touched the

hungry. I’ll eat as soon as I

not get to do that when he

was too much

not

“Ha, haha-”

laughter was echoing

he was done laughing about it. He had not felt like this in a long

have trusted

his hands to see someone on

an old man wearing a robe with

the old

looked at the old man

is barely

Raon had said that.

He's right

he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle

Raon, who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the corner of

Raon started to mumble.

not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need

“I agree!”

good job this time.

it go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really

with the old mage was

That was disappointing.

on their robes.

Plop.

the torture instruments. The gloves had

brushed back his hair as

currently unconscious, but they should be

be able to

and the healer who were currently approaching the

then see someone

“…Gasp!”

soon

The magic spearman.

the person who used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently met

gasped as soon as they made eye contact and tried to turn away, however, he could not do

respectful to turn away when

the magic spearman by the hair, made it impossible

spearman could not even look at Ron as he

this

at all, so why

toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him, which was enough for Cale

the scariest old man is next to

abnormal if he was not

toward the shaking

your first time meeting

could not

emotions were in his

response made

poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's

had definitely seen these

magic spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what

people who had always got in

but had no way of knowing their

magic spearman had faced those same people

magic spearman looked up at Cale

at the leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly

who I am, don't

gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze

heard Cale's voice

You know

magic spearman’s back turn

first time they had met, and that he would not live to see

eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise

his gaze focused on

the difference between people he should look at and the people he should

“You really are smart.”

a sense of relief. He could

could their true identities

Cale was a just young master who needed

spearman did not have

He just

quietly observed the

Maiden, Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic spearman had only been

stabbed people in the back were always